Vibey B - Couple of Things (feat. Wayvez) Lyrics

I need a couple a bags i need a couple of audis
Shitt been workin so hard i aint got time to party
I need a couple of thinggs
Maybe a coupe with a wing
F*ck it i need me some bling
I need a couple of things

I need a coupe for me and my ma
Prolly another for each one of my brothas
Say im fool dropped out of school
Watch me get commas why you in a coma
Never been held down
F*ck you thinks changed now
Take all my problems
The pain that i felt now
Fuelin my passion
Fool im just laughin
Thought you was snappin
Fuel in then passin (Skrrr)

Dont take much to make me snap
Bipolar they say bs a maniac
Hop on beats hit em with mac
Hop on streets and go and get a stack
Catch feelins nah what is that?
Need millions tell me where its at
Ma can stop breakin her back
Sauced up used to wear all black

Need me a jag im from jaxville
Been through the ringer no knoxville
Stay with the flame im ghost rider
How do you got fame and have a ghost writer?
You Need to retire
Im feelin inspired
No time to get tired
Im up writin wired
Grindin till diamonds showin when im smilin
Got my family an island
Couple of things i been eyinn

I need a couple a bags i need a couple of audis
Shitt been workin so hard i aint got time to party
I need a couple of thinggs
Maybe a coupe with a wing
F*ck it i need me some bling
I need a couple of things

I got the weed put the gas in the blunt
All of my homies yeah we bout to stunt
No cap when I'm rappin i don't gotta front
Need me some bottles when I'm in the club
Bitch i put on for the city
They sending shots but I'm feelin fifty
Only my homies and bad bitches with me
I want some gucci prada fendi
None of my enemies drainin my energy
They talkin shit but its never offending me
I'm bout to go hollywood like celebrities
Ya boy got the remedy check out my melodies
This shit is major
Moshin in lasers
We stayin faded
Gettin this paper
Used to be basic
But now I'm savior
Tryna get famous and show up my haters
We got sauce in multiple flavors
Jus wanna ice out my neck like a glacier
Making music don't make money through labor
I'm bout f*ck up the game its in danger
Spreading my vision feel just like a painters
I'm tryna ball in LA like the lakers
I had to cut off some people they traitors
Now we takin over like we some raiders

I need a couple a bags i need a couple of audis
Shitt been workin so hard i aint got time to party
I need a couple of thinggs
Maybe a coupe with a wing
F*ck it i need me some bling
I need a couple of things